154Chapter 44
DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Naruto or any of it's characters. Kishimoto Masashi does. I do not make any type of profit from writing this fanfiction. This is strictly for my and my readers' pleasure. The Japanese language used in this fanfiction is translated by Google.
CLAIMER: I OWN Yami Uchiha. Do NOT steal.
RATED: NC-17 MATURE!
WARNING: This is going to be an YAOI/MALE+MALE story.
BETA READER: None; so there will be errors that I miss.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: The scenarios involved in this fanfiction are fictional. The main character may also strike readers as a Mary Sue/Gary Stue. If this fact bothers you, turn back now. Construction criticism is welcomed. No flames. I also have this story posted on my Mibba account titled Kumo no Su De.
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A/N: Thanks to these six lovely people who voted YES, this chapter will hold a lemon (sex scene)! So...WARNING! THERE WILL BE A LEMON IN THIS CHAPTER! I will have an obvious break in the page for those who wish to skip it. Also, the scene will not be extremely detailed nor will it hold words in which I believe some find utmost uncomfortable reading. This is only to prevent readers (and myself) from feeling any sort of discomfort and withdrawl from the characters. Now! ON WITH THE STORY!
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Feeling the dampness spreading through the material of his hanten and bandages brought Yami out of his state of inactivity to bear witness to a heartbroken Kakashi. Stunned that it was his doing that caused such a reaction from the silver haired jonin, Yami wrapped his arms around the other's shoulders. He held the shaking man close.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Kashi. Please…don't cry because of me." Yami voiced achingly, his arms tightening around the silver haired man.
Kakashi's arms locked around the ravenett'e waist almost painfully, the years of grief finally caught up to the man. Learning of Yami's supposed death had sent Kakashi careening into the deepest pit of depression the silver haired man had ever experienced. The last person he valued was gone and he let ANBU swallow him completely in body and what little soul he had left to give for his village. On multiple occasions, Kakashi had come close to death…wishing for it to end his misery. It was only a few months before Yami's miraculous return to Konoha, that Kakashi was forced into retirement from ANBU by the Hokage. Almost immediately after learning of the Uchiha's return, Kakashi had push his grief, his anger aside to focus on how grateful he was that Yami was alive. Keeping everything bottled up….it was only a matter of time before his emotions exploded in chaos.
"Forgive me, Kashi. I'm so sorry….so very sorry." Yami apologized over and over, wanting nothing more than for the man he loved to stop crying...be angry at him and shout, but stop crying.
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LEMON SCENE START
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With one arm staying wrapped around Kakashi's shoulders, Yami's other hand removed the man's hitai-ate and let it drop to the floor beside them. Bare lips brushed over the silver haired man's forehead, causing a hitch in the man's breathing as tingles resonated from the light touch. The repeated action had Kakashi leaning back enough to see the sorrowful gaze mirrored within Yami's moist black pools. Fingers threaded through silver locks and Yami pressed his unbandaged mouth over Kakashi's covered lips.
Kakashi's tight grasp loosened, his hands spreading over Yami's back as he pressed himself closer to the ravenette and attempted to deepen the kiss. At that moment, Kakashi cursed his mask for covering his face and wondered if keeping his full identity secret was worth not being able to kiss Yami whenever and wherever he wanted. The mask was quickly discarded and Kakashi's mouth met Yami's in a searing open mouth kiss that soon left the two breathless. Yami currently found his back pressed against the futon, his hands full of silver hair and the pressure of Kakashi's body stretched out over him.
"Yami…" Kakashi sighed; the hot breath of his words brushing over Yami's parted mouth. "I can't lose you again."
Yami shook his head, pressing a light kiss to the corner of Kakashi's mouth.
"You have me, Kashi." Yami voiced honestly, his hands moving down to cup the back of Kakashi's neck, his fingers lacing together. "You have all of me."
Kakashi kissed Yami with renewed vigor, his teeth nipping and his tongue teasing. Callused hands dipped underneath Yami's hanten, making the ravenette shudder as the hands made quick work in removing the torn material and white bandages. Kakashi's mouth left Yami's, trailing down the expanse of the younger man's throat and earning a moan in return. The pair of hands laced behind Kakashi's neck left to grab hold of the silver haired man's jonin vest, ridding of the material. The same hand grabbed hold of the helm of Kakashi's navy long sleeve shirt and tugged it upwards, forcing Kakashi to lean away and raise his arms. The shirt was soon joined by the rest of the discarded clothes.
Yami was quick to reverse their positions, rolling on top of Kakashi and straddling the silver haired male. Kakashi did not have time to protest before Yami sheathed Kakashi completely inside him. Both men let out a shuddering breath from the pleasure coursing through them at the sensations. Kakashi's hands gripped Yami's hips hard enough to form bruises, but the ravenette did not seem to mind as he began his menstruations. Yami's hands gripped Kakashi shoulders, holding on tight as he rode him.
"Aaah, Yami." Kakashi moaned.
Feeling his release approaching, Kakashi hooked his arms around Yami's waist, halting their movements. Ignoring the gasp of disbelief from the younger man, Kakashi flipped them over. Without hesitating, Kakashi had Yami with his back against the futon and entered him swiftly.
"Kakashi!" Yami cried out from surprise and pleasure when the new position had Kakashi hitting a bundle of nerves.
Leaning over Yami, Kakashi laced his fingers with the ravenette's while nibbling and sucking the sensitive spot on Yami's collar bone. Yami's walls tightened around Kakashi almost painfully as he came, but Kakashi continued thrusting in and out of him. Withering from pleasure, Yami could do nothing but give a silent gasp as another orgasm rocked through his already battered system as Kakashi came inside of him. Kakashi collapsed on top of Yami, both of them trying to gain their breath before giving thought to moving. When Kakashi could move again, he carefully slid out of Yami, earning a moan from the ravenette.
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END OF LEMON
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Jiraiya continued to talk with Itachi, discussing the best scenario of dealing with Itachi coming back to Konoha. They had decided that Itachi would continue traveling with the Sannin and Naruto in search of Tsunade. Knowing that Sasuke would not wish to leave his brother so soon after being reunited, it was safe to say the all of Team Seven would be joining the retrieval mission. It worked well with Itachi coming along, seeing as Tsunade could take a look at the Uchiha's health. It did not take being a Sannin to know a sickly person…and to Jiraiya, Itachi looked like he was especially sick. He also took notice of how every now and then; Itachi would squint only just as if he had a problem seeing without his doujutsu activated.
"Itachi-san?" Jiraiya said quietly so as to not draw the other three's attention.
Murky black orbs glanced in the Sannin's direction, a brow rising in question.
"How sick are you right now?"
Jiraiya was not one to beat around the bush when it came down to business. Itachi learned that first hand right then. The Uchiha should not have been surprised, but he could not stop the way his eyes widened at the direct question. Itachi glanced over at his little brother, watching him interact with his team and how close he seemed to be with them.
"The healers I have gone to over the last year have given me a few years at best. They do not know what ails me." Itachi stated low enough for only Jiraiya to hear.
The hand that cupped the teen's shoulder shocked Itachi more than the smile he was receiving.
"If anyone can find out what is wrong with you, it is Tsunade." Jiraiya reassured before standing up. "Alright, let's get a move on. We have an early start tomorrow."
The four follow Jiraiya back to the motel they had left earlier, but instead of going back to room 29, the Sannin surprised the four by renting another room on a different floor for all to share minus the obvious older Uchiha and sole surviving Hatake.
"Why are we getting another room? What about Yami-sensei and Kakashi-sensei?" Naruto asked, confused.
Jiraiya chuckled, clamping his hands on the blonde's shoulders and steering the boy in the directing of their new room.
"I'm sure the two of them are getting along fine. They have a lot to discuss and they cannot do that with you brats in the room." Jiraiya stated, laughing now.
Itachi sweet dropped, not at all wanting the mental image the Sannin dredged up. Murky black orbs stole a glance at Sasuke and Sakura, sighing in relief as the two looked just as confused as their blonde teammate did.
A/N: I hope you all enjoyed the lemon scene and I hope that it was not too bad. Please let me know if any of the content was bothersome and I will try to fix it in future chapters. Thank you again to the six readers who voted YES and to none who voted NO.
~Reena